To the north, the sun is vicious and the sun is dazzling.

The hills are filled with withered shrubs and dry weeds, and there are withered trees under the mountain buns.

Half of Chen Chong's lineup was resting, it was too hot to sleep, so the soldiers sat under the tree and took a nap.

A group of secret whistles were on the top of the mountain to guard the mountain, with branches inserted around it and weeds hanging. The heat caused the distant hillside and the flat ground to deform and shake.

A sentry yawned around and looked around with a vigilant position. He chose a good location and was hidden in a dry bush.

"It seems that someone is coming!" After the sentry said that, he kicked the warrior who was dozing next to him.

"Ah? What's the situation?" I felt so excited when I was dozing. I immediately got up and grabbed the gun, pricked my ears and listened carefully. The sound of dense running came from behind the mountain bag in the north: "You come back and report, let the platoon leader prepare quickly!"

The warrior had just left, and two sweaty figures appeared first on the path on the opposite hillside.

Soon, Chen Chong, who was sleeping under the hills, took two soldiers to run up the hill.

Two figures on the opposite side were getting closer and closer to the south. Chen Chong held up a telescope. In the camera, they were wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms. The clothes were sweaty and wet in hot weather. The military appearance was still neat and the buckles were not untied.

Chen Chong was a little happy. He finally met a friendly army, but his vigilance did not decrease at all. With doubts, he was ready to ask the situation clearly.

The two people moving forward quickly, carrying a shell gun and a cloth gun. One of them had a telescope hanging on his chest. They had already pulled off the hill in front of them to see clearly, without any doubt, and were ready to bypass them directly.

As soon as I arrived at the foot of the hill, I immediately heard a whisper from above: "Stop!"

Then, the two people running were shocked, and one of them stumbled and fell to the ground immediately!

"Which one of you?" The person lying on the ground immediately asked nervously.

"I'll ask you first, which part of you are from?" A voice came from the mountain bag opposite.

According to the past rules, if you ask a few questions, you may shoot and lie on the ground, be at a disadvantage, feel bitter in your heart, and the voice comes out: "Teacher training team, which part of you are from!"

There was no response on the opposite mountain bag.

"What's the origin of the rotation training team?" The sentry asked the platoon leader Chen Chong in a low voice.

A soldier next to him spoke: "Oh? I heard of the district team, the county team, the anti-traitor team, the armed forces team, and the reconnaissance team... Hey, I really haven't heard of this rotating training team!"

"Enemy? Or one's own!" The sentry continued to ask Chen Chong.

"How do I know? Who do you ask me?" Chen Chong was also confused.

"Or why, ask them?" the Sentinel asked again.

"Okay, I'll ask." After Chen Chong said that, he opened his throat and shouted to the lower body: "What kind of training team, I haven't heard of it! Where did it come from? We are from the independent team!"

"Independent Group? Oh! I almost scared me! Oh... You are not staying in the mountains, why are you here for running here?" The vanguard lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.

"We come out to carry out the mission, it's all your business!" The sentry raised his body and asked disdainfully.

"Hey, you bastard, how did you talk? Did your Captain Lu teach you how to talk to your leader like this?" The person below immediately responded, but stood up carelessly.

Chen Chong is a black line. How good can you speak? Leader...what is the leader?

Facing the gun, a man in his thirties walked straight to the hillside.

"I think this man is quite old and is a vanguard. What a shame!" The sentry said to Chen Chong in a low voice.

Then he stood up with a gun in his arms: "Stop, take another step forward, I'll shoot."

After the sentry said that, the bolt was pulled loudly.

A few minutes later, the group of people arrived. Chen Chong roughly figured out, but he didn't understand the origin of the group. However, he must be his own people, the Eighth Route Army. However, the people in the team that came were more awesome than the other. He simply said a few words to Chen Chong. Everyone seemed to know the independent group and the supplementary group as they knew.

What really reassured Chen Chong was that there was one person in the team who was the instructor of the Third Battalion of his old army's supplementary regiment!

Although the departments were separated and not together when they were replenishing the regiment, I have seen each other, and of course, the instructor did not remember Chen Chong.

In the team resting under the hillside, everyone was carrying a rifle in addition to pistols, and they looked very firepower.

In addition, there was a guard platoon, but everyone's weapons and equipment were still at a disadvantage compared to the more than 20 soldiers in Chen Chong's half platoon.

A young man of twenty-seven or eight walked up to Chen Chong and seemed to be the leader. He looked at Chen Chong seriously: "The defense zone of your independent regiment is in the south, why did you run to the north?"

"This...I don't know much...If you want to ask...you have to ask our company commander!" Chen Chong was helpless if he didn't know the person he came.

The instructor I knew seemed to be unable to even speak in front of the leader in front of me. It seemed that the person in front of me should be a "big" leader.

This team called the training team shouted as soon as they came up. There were more than 100 people. The instructor of the Third Battalion he knew was burning fire beside the pit he had just dug and also acted as the leader!

Chen Chong was a little confused. The instructor, the battalion-level leader, became the leader. What's going on?

Except for the young faces of the guard squad, the sixty or seventy people in front of him were not there? They were all instructors or battalion commanders. When they found this situation, they were trembling and a little stupid.

"Hey, boy, don't stand there, get some food!" The young man was not polite.

"Uh, okay!" Chen Chong did not dare to neglect and called the soldiers next to him to gather all the prepared dry food.

"Are you from the Independent Group?" the young man asked Chen Chong kindly.

"Yes! Didn't you tell me just now?" Chen Chong couldn't figure out what the other party was going to do.

"You are very generous in your independent group. You bring so many fried wheat grains? Don't you grind it? How many days are you going to eat?" The young man watched the soldiers send them over and pulled one of them. He took out a handful of wheat grains. He found the yarn-like grains.

"This is our...the food ration for the remaining two days." Chen Chong didn't know how to answer.

"Two days? My mother, you guys are all you losers!" He turned around and ordered a young man next to him: "Captain Zhang, take away the porridge."

After giving the order, he was not polite and continued to ask Chen Chong: "Your base is in the area of ​​Dabeizhuang in Shanli, why did you run to the plain?"

"We have received the task and are going to develop the base here!" Chen Chong did not say that the regiment headquarters had moved.

"Oh, these places have not even been seen by ordinary people, how can they develop?"

"It was arranged by the group leader, and we only execute the orders."

"Then do you have a station here? Is it nearby?"

"Our base is in the south? The village is almost fifty or sixty miles."

"Ah? OK, you dare to run so far in a row?" the young man asked with great interest.

"Then you don't have to be afraid. This is the defense zone of the military sub-district. With friendly troops here, the Japanese are there, aren't they just one head and two legs?" Chen Chong felt that the young man in front of him was not much older than him, and there was no pressure to speak.

"Yes, you are brave, I like it." The young man patted Chen Chong's shoulder with admiration: "How long have you been out?"

"Until now, it's just one and a half days!"

"You have been running fifty or sixty miles in the enemy-occupied area for a day and a half. It's not a good habit to talk honestly!" said the young man with a smile.

"This is true. This time I was going to reconnaissance. I just walked around a while ago. Our mission was to reconnaissance north. But we didn't meet anyone along the way, so we walked faster!" Chen Chong replied a little lonely.

"Not bad! Hehe, I heard Lao Lu often say that the independent group is poor. I think this is untrue. You? It seems that everyone has two guns. Are you still calling it poor? Half of them even use the 38th bulb. Lao Lu is really good. Hehe, the surname Lu and Lao Ding are both hidden and tucked, pretending to be poor!" The young man sighed a little.
Chapter completed!